As soon as the words fell, as soon as Lu Xiao raised his hand, endless sword intent emerged, turning into a long dragon of sword qi, and slashing towards the hundred-zhang death word that was pressed down head-on.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar rang out.

The monstrous word of death suddenly cracked open under Lu Xiao's sword.

Turned into a black air, escaping into nothingness.

And that sword qi, the remnants of the momentum, slashed towards the Ten Halls of Yama.

However, it did not slash the Ten Hall Yama, but penetrated his body and slashed at the mountain range behind him.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The earth shook.

Mountains and rocks rolling.

On the mountain range, a thousand-foot-long sword mark was suddenly cut out.

The power is so great that you can imagine it.

"Resist, the crime is one more degree!"

The Ten Palaces Yama looked cold, lifted the pen, and wrote a word.

This word is still dead.

However, it was not like before, attacking Lu Xiao.

As soon as the word "death" was written, it suddenly turned into black ink and blurred.

A killing aura suddenly descended, and in this slaughtering aura, there was also a strange artistic conception.

This artistic conception seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, instantly imprisoning Lu Xiao in place, and even the divine soul was suppressed.

Lu Xiao immediately realized that the true element in his body had actually failed.

The vitality in the body is also slowly overflowing from the body.

Not only that, Lu Xiao could feel that even his own soul was gradually aging.

The rate of aging, which changes over time, is also getting faster.

Seeing this scene, the other two old men no longer kept their hands.

"Shock, open!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man in red suddenly burst into black flames.

The other white-robed old man was facing the old man in red, and a green fluorescence suddenly shot on the chest of the old man in red.

The scars left by the cracking of the skin due to the opening of the door began to heal in an instant, which was visible to the naked eye.

"Shadow Dragon!"

The old man in red shouted loudly, and his whole body was full of black flames.

"Roar!"

A monstrous dragon roar suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

The old man in red, his body bowed slightly, and then, suddenly, it shot out, like an arrow off the string, bringing up bursts of black flames.

In the air, it turned into a black flame dragon and attacked towards Lu Xiao.

This black flame dragon roared, and its momentum was incomparable.

It has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and their bodies couldn't stop shaking.

This is the fear of the soul.

Fear of death.

It's like the phantom of the pen of life and death, who is really the king of Yama who is in charge of reincarnation and determines life and death with one word.

Seeing the Black Flame Dragon getting closer and closer, Lu Xiao was still standing in place, motionless.

"Haha, this kid, it's dead!"

"This is the end of opposing our Celestial God Sect!"

"Boy, how crazy are you?"

"Who the hell are ants? ”

"What kind of bullshit immortal, in front of my Heavenly God Sect, you dare to call yourself an immortal?"

The disciples of the Heavenly God Sect made sarcastic remarks one after another.

"Lord Immortal, hide!"

"It's over, it must be this Yama Phantom that imprisons Lord Immortal!"

"What a good thing that is!"

"Eight Gate Dunjia, shocking door, but the penultimate gate, I'm afraid that even if it is Lord Qixian, he can't withstand this fatal blow!"

"Lord Immortal, move quickly!"

They exclaimed.

If Lu Xiao really can't move.

This imposing blow, Lu Xiao, can you withstand it?

At this moment, no one thought that Lu Xiao could turn the tables.

"Lu Zixiao, you're going to lose. ”

The spectators of the Western Transcendent World were already preparing to report Lu Xiao's death to the organization.

No matter how strong Lu Xiao is, no matter how bright he is, it is still a meteor candle.

And kamikaze is also one of the top three countries in Asia.

With Lu Xiao's own strength, how can he overturn the divine wind.

The Chinese monks couldn't suppress the sadness in their hearts.

Seeing that the monstrous black flame dragon had arrived in front of him, he was about to be wiped out.

Lu Xiao's cold pupils instantly appeared a vision.

In the pupils of his eyes, a small golden sword phantom appeared.

Purple lightning lingers, like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

And behind him, three phantoms suddenly appeared.

There is a warrior, eight feet tall, majestic as a god.

There are sword cultivators, white robes win snow, and fairy wind bones.

There is Taoism, ethereal out of the dust, and the abyss is mountainous.

Lu Xiao's three martial arts primordial gods suddenly appeared.

The Yama Phantom that had been suppressed above his soul suddenly collapsed.

Not to mention the phantom of Yama, it is the real body of Yama who comes.

can't suppress Lu Xiao's thirty yuan gods.

"Poof!"

The gray-clothed old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was shocked.

"Senior brother, retreat!"

As soon as his words fell, the black dragon had already rushed in front of Lu Xiao.

"Immortal Golden Body!"

Lu Xiao's expression was roaring, his whole body was full of gold, and with a punch, he suddenly smashed towards the oncoming red-robed old man.

(End of chapter)